Novel & Cerita Zack From Dance Moms

She's tired of life, she wants to commit suicide. It was a boring day today but the fun part is that Zack insisted on taking me home today since I haven't seen Noah. He also said his mom was in my house with my dad talking business and she didn't bring her car. Zack parked in front of our gate and we head in together. We walked up to the front door. "I can't believe your dad and my mom are friends" he said as I opened the front door "Me neither" I giggled and he chuckled. We entered the living room and we both stopped at the sight in front of us. My dad and Zack's mom kissing. What? She was on top of him and he was holding her ass, unfortunately for him, she was wearing jeans.

"She's like a mother to me." "I'm Judy," Zack's mom said as she shook her hand. "Martha," Mrs. Fisher said with a smile and they began to share a few words. The thing I loved the most about this day was how my world and Zack's world blended into one big world. My small family meeting his large, cooperate one. "Can I spend some time with my wife?" Zack asked as he stood next to me. I looked at him and realised that he was with Isaac. For the after party, I wore a long, off the shoulder, red dress while he wore a black suit with a red jacket and black collar. Isaac wore the exact same suit as his dad and they looked so cute.

Smith ordered casually. John didn't hesitate. He grabbed an ice bucket from the corner, marched over, and dumped the entire freezing mess over Zack's face. The idiot twitched violently, gasped, sputtered, and jerked awake. Well, shit. "Zack, Zack honey," his mom was on him instantly, kneeling down and cradling his soaked face. "Please quickly apologize to the Belle girl." Zack's eyes locked on me. I didn't even have to move. The fear in him was raw, trembling through every twitch. He tried to shuffle backward, dragging himself across the floor like an animal trying to get away from a predator.

Zack said, turning to leave. "We can't leave just yet," Nick said, looking at the table in front of them which was still filled with food. "We haven't finished all the food yet," Nick complained, but Zack was already gone. "I am not leaving all this free, pricey good stuff behind," Nick said stuffing his face with snacks and drinks. * Zack didn't get back home until it was an hour to dinner. He changed clothes and sat by his desk, opening his laptop and going through some files, when the door opened. He looked up to find his mother standing at the door with a pleased smile on her face.

I knew he would be watching me, I knew his men were around town, thus, I had to drag them out. If Michael wasn't ready to go to me, I would come to him, and fuck the fact that he isn't ready for me. * "Daddy? Can we eat dinner at a restaurant tonight? Just you and I?" I ask smiling in a fake way that hurts my cheeks. "The chef is cooking for us, you can tell him what he wants, he will make it for you," Zane says tapping into his laptop. He was in a pair of black slacks and a gray shirt. He looked nerdy like this, with a pair of dark glasses to accentuate the look.

ZARA After dad left for his office to talk with this Elder Andrews, we all went into the living room and waited for him to return. No one said a lot, other than mom asking if we all got home safe. Zach looked at Aiden and me, then smiled and said yes, we all got home just good. Zoey got fussy, and Aiden got up, picked her up gently from the pram, and handed her to mom so she could feed her.

They stared at Henry, then snapped their gazes back to me, looking back and forth, as if trying to process what they had just heard. "Wait, Henry... Mom?" Marcus asked, unable to stop his eyebrows from shooting up. "How does that even work? She looks younger than us!" "She's still a student!" Jace chimed in. Henry slammed the ice bucket down onto the bar table with just enough force to make a sharp clatter, a sound that made my heart leap in my chest. He crossed his arms and looked at me, a cruel, mocking smirk carving into his lips as he stared directly into my eyes.

If you lose sight of your initial objectives, then I will withdraw the sponsorship at any time. Daryl nodded in understanding. However, I could catch a flash of disappointment in his eyes. I went silent for a bit. Then, I added, "However, you can still call me your dad in public if you need to." His eyes lit up with a bright smile at once. His smile stunned me. I found it so ironic that Tammy, my own daughter, didn't care about me as her dad, and yet, a stranger's kid was simply ecstatic to be allowed to call me his dad.

David scoffed, "Don't be deceived by good looks alone. Some people may be as precious as gold and jade on the surface, but in reality, they're villains. If Mommy was locked in his manor, it must be his doing." Daisy grew angry at the thought and her round eyes widened. Her cheeks puffed up with indignation as she retorted, "David, what are you saying? He locked Mommy in that dark place?" David nodded, his expression enigmatic. He spoke slowly, "Even if it's not him personally, he is still responsible within his family." Daisy clenched her small fists, her anger mounting. Looking at the screen, she couldn't help but want to scratch the man's photos. Her favorability toward him vanished instan